Antonio Lanter District 1 (Done)

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Antonio Lanter District 1 (Done) Jun 20, 2013 14:00:16 GMT -5

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Post by Tom on Jun 20, 2013 14:00:16 GMT -5

Name: Antonio
Age: 18
Gender: Male
District/Area: District 1
Appearance:

PUCK! PUCK! PUCK!

Personality:

IDEK! PUCK!

History:

Something sad because like all charries on here are sad and you gotta fit in. PUCK!

Codeword: Odair Oh Hi Dere
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Last Edit: Jun 23, 2013 17:50:01 GMT -5 by Tom

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Antonio Lanter District 1 (Done) Jun 20, 2013 23:04:12 GMT -5

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Post by Tom on Jun 20, 2013 23:04:12 GMT -5

Appearance

You know the thing people say when you look in the mirror its the real you? Well, in my case that is a complete and utter lie. In the mirror, I have these big muscles on my biceps and chest. In the mirror, My hair is starting to grow a bit back, but I was dared to shave the sides of my head and I did. My eyes have a brighter, but still full of sadness, green almost like a sea engulfed in bacteria. In the mirror, I have a smile plastered on my face showing my almost perfect teeth. The lips that are above and below my teeth are pink and plump. The nose on my face seems bigger than it actually is from the crack in the glass of the mirror. The crack that I made. The crack that I was.

My closet was ginormous, but inside was only a few clothes of my own, the rest were, were just memories now. Hanging in order of colors were many T-shirts I had plenty of T-shirts for any season. I had jean and shorts slung on hangers too mainly for spring and fall and summer. Then there were my special winter jeans that I have and they hung on the other side of the shirts. Then there was a few hoodies and jackets off to the far right that I wore on the cold days. The last outfit was my reaping outfit on the left, a button up shirt and slacks. It was my father's clothes of course and they fit perfectly now. The last item was around my neck, the necklace that held my family. On the necklace was a stone with a hole in it, a gemstone (Most likely Diamond with his mother) that belonged to my mother, and then a small craft thing that my sister had made. I don't go anywhere without that necklace.

Personality

I always get asked the same question about my life, "Why don't you care about anyone?" That is a complete lie, I care about everyone, but the peer pressure of everything gets me. I care a lot about people in general, but my friends make me the mean person I am. I still hear their voices. They make me angry and my anger just makes me do bad things to hurt others or myself. It hurts to see people that could be your friends turning away from you, away from your outside face. This other me is the one people see, the one people fear. People have given me a nickname. The nickname is Titan. I got this nickname because of my rudeness on the outside, I just have a shell now. They called me Titan because Titans in this really old book was from a civilization that caused terror and I cause terror now.

Then there is the real me. The me that is nice to everyone. The one that takes time to get to. The real me was nice and soothing. It used to sing songs or stories to my little sister. It used to be the one that would date a person for being a person. It was the one that used to treat people with respect. Now. Now I am a monster that doesn't care about anyone's heart. I wish I wasn't, there is still a part of me the is nice, but now I have built walls of mean and cold rudeness. No one has passed those walls. Now I only date people to get in their pants. Now I don't sing. Now I treat people like they are shit and worthless. I am mean and cruel and I hate being that.

My dreams were crushed long ago, my dreams never will happen. My only hope for some sort of humanity left in me is to be reaped, and die in the games. I'm a monster and monsters deserve to die in the arena. I have nothing going for me. My life has been ripped from my hands. There is nothing I would wish for, maybe, just maybe I would wish to get my family back, but that's impossible. I am just a crack that shouldn't exist. I cause people to break. I am the crack that no one wants to see. I'm the crack that breaks the mirrors. The Monster under the bed, that's me. I'm a monster.

History

There was once a time when I was happy. That was when I was younger and free. I had both my parents and a wonderful sister. They always had my back, even in hard times, like when I was bullied for being smart. My family haven't always been in my life, but the parts they were in had helped me grow more than they think. My little sister was the best day of my life and I was going to help her learn what is right and wrong.

Unfornately, things got bad. Once I was about 12 and my sister was 6, there was problems. My parents had been working for this guy who was giving my parents money if they sold drugs. My parents ended up not meeting quota and a guy was sent to 'get rid of them'. Which meant to kill us. The guy had came into the house gun pointed at my mother and father. My mother had nodded to me and I grabbed my sister and we slid out of the window onto the roof, where we jumped off and made it on the ground. I got cut up, since I landed on bottom and I caught my sister. We ran and ran until I found this abandoned house. My parents were shot and are dead. The peacekeepers broke the gang up also.

A few years later, I was 15 and my sister was 7 and half, she got ill. I stayed with her taking care of her. She eventually passed away and that started my moody and ass of a personality. I dropped out of school and began working as a cleaner for this gem store. I am also a top shape career even though I was poor, I got enough money to enroll myself in the career training and stuff. I work, sleep, and train, that's all I know anymore. I also cause terror with kids that are pathetic and weak. I still live in the abandoned house that I took my sister to. It's my home. It's where the monster sleeps and eats.

Last Edit: Jun 23, 2013 19:29:15 GMT -5 by Tom

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Tom Moderator 5,218 POSTS Pronouns: He/Him last seen Nov 13, 2024 20:25:04 GMT -5 OowoO	Antonio Lanter District 1 (Done) Jun 23, 2013 17:50:44 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Tom on Jun 23, 2013 17:50:44 GMT -5 Ehhhhh done. It's not what it was supposed to turn out to be, but eh oh well XD
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charade Retired Staff 3,811 POSTS last seen May 1, 2024 12:08:12 GMT -5 Thinking	Antonio Lanter District 1 (Done) Jun 24, 2013 0:40:28 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by charade on Jun 24, 2013 0:40:28 GMT -5
	16 Jul 12, 23:43 GB: I bet you just sit at your computer with a tea cup and a monocle